Finally she decided that even for an hotel she must look round, and that meanwhile she would “book” her luggage at Waterloo. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. She felt she was bound in honor to tell the whole affair to Manning sooner or later. For a time Spurlock did not move.
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